Crossroads

Chapter 351

“Dominick, what the hell gives you the right to

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-un like this?” me up

The room was roughly 300 square feet, without windows or a balcony, a completely sealed box. The center of the room was divided by a thick glass wall. Inside the high–density, bulletproof glass wall, Courney was like a caged animal, furiously pounding on the glass, shouting and cursing.

“Ms. Peterson, you’d better calm down and cooperate with us.

The guard’s voice, low and menacing, came from behind the alloy electronic door to the right of the glass wall.

“Go fuck yourself! Get me out of here, now!”

Courtney was frantic, kicking the glass with a deafening boom.

The whole space felt suffocating, making it impossible to think straight. The walls glowed an ominous red, adding to the sense of agitation and uncase. Courtney’s clothes were tom, her hair a mess, her eyes blazing with hatred.

She screamed with all her might, pounding her fists in frustration. “Dominick, what the hell are you trying to pull! You better watch your step, goddammit, or Ill kill your precious Stephaniel

“Let me out of here! What gives you the right to lock me up! Fuck, let me gor

“What reason do you think I have to detain you?” Dominick, sitting directly across from her, finally spoke, his face contorted in anger.

Courtney glared back, eyes blazing with rage. “You fucking monster! You’ll get what’s coming to you, you hear me? Dominick, don’t think you’re Invincible. Someone will take you down eventually

Her relentless rant didn’t faze him. He was simply growing tired of her.

“Gary is awake,” Dominick suddenly said

to

Courtney’s

Courtney seemed to give in, adjusting her

laughter dripping with sarcasm. “What could the heir of the Wellington family possibly not know? You brought me here to interrogate me,

and more menacing as he listened

happened to Stephanie, was it you?” he asked directly, his patience wearing

stopped as she looked at

clothes and adjusting her hair with a proud tilt of her chin. “So, it’s

change in his facial expression Courtney knew that every time she mentioned the name “Stephanie“, it seemed to have

composure and asked him, running

his lips, a strange flicker passing through his deep eyes. “Did you have anything to do with what

Suddenly, she noticed a hint of panic hidden in the depths of his eyes, which she found both

as cold and ruthless as Dominick was starting to panic.

apart. Your dad almost divorced your mom, Mary, over that hussy Madison. And Mary took all her anger out on you

golden boy, was perfect, too perfect. The problem was that he was also cruel,

she was determined to see just how deep his secrets ran, a mocking

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Chapter 351

to abduct you. Poor little Dominick, only five years old at the time, chained like

lips slightly parted as if words of fury were

deep breath, he gritted his teeth and forced his rage down.

of the abducting case

The sounds of pursuit thundered

him, his clothes were tattered, his body covered in bloodstains, and he had

it, thinking it was a shameful secret. His grandfather had sensed something off about the abducting and eventually. found the perpetrators, but

behind

eventually reconciled with his mother, who remained the dignified

was when he began to despise women